So now. Settle back as the music play. A deflection in the wave, a slight ripple. Stir, and the calypso beat comes on slowly, the strings hum and vibrate. Let them be known, let the your soul scream, the ghost of you rip out. Settle as the breathing increase. Settle.. settle. And the riff plays a harmonic melody in the air, hanging in between your ears. Slowly.. slowly, and the tension dies down. And your soul calms, and you retreat back.
You sit and wonder how long this is ever going to last. The post-drug effect drums heavily. You're clinging on, stuggling. You see dots dancing. Give up.. give up. Let go.. The ghost moans, the grived and cursed wail bouncing back to you off the walls. You swing your arms wildly. You've lost control, you've lost control.
Stagger out. You peek over the cliff of decisions. Faces. Faces of your beloved. The loved ones. The lost. You see the movie play out, so fantasy-like. So.. surreal. You reach out. You find yourself falling. Falling. Maniac laughter. You wonder who it belongs to. You? The haunting ghost? Or them, the faces? But you do not have the answer. You scream.
The wind whistle in your ears. You find your body erasing itself, dissolving as you fall through the air. Is this the digital world? You've just been deleted. Wiped away. Where are you. Where are you.
You look around. This place. Where is it? Cold fear grips you. Your brain processes the surroundings. This place..
It's Earth. You stand alone. Fall to your knees. And weep. Weeping.. weeping as time passes you by.
posted by cigarettelove @ 10:13 PM
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